She rushed into the room and screamed:Fire! Fire! Everybody looked at her suspiciously...Except him. He stood up,looking nervous. He rushed to the stairs,almost fell. But,he din't care. He just wanted to look for her. There she was, sitting gracefully. She crossed her legs, her right hand gripping a black pen, her smooth fringe covered the side of her face. He smiled and let out a sigh when he saw her. "How can she remain so calm when there's a fire?" he shrugged. He just stood there,looked at her, he fought the urge to hug her. He wanted to protect her.
The moment she turned her head,he had gone. She knew someone was there,looked at her. But.who was that?
It's bout the memories in life. Dark chocolate memories are always there to look for you!
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